Class Swap

💣 Part Eight 💥

A/N: I'm on a roll lately 😎 Also, just a random tidbit, I'm at Disney World Magic Kingdom right now (Yes, I am doing this in line 😂) and I saw a whole family with MHA shirts (each person had a different character). And then you have me with a Kirishima shirt on. I just wanted to join their family 😂 My family doesn't like anime 😭

"Alright guys, good morning!" Vlad King greeted as he walked into class. He set down a delicious smelling plastic bag on his desk. "Grab a donut and we'll get started with class," Vlad King said as he took the donut box out of the bag and opened it. The smell intensified and several students moaned in delight.

The students in Class 1-A stood up and rushed over to the donuts. "So," Kirishima said in between bites of his strawberry donut, "am I the only one who's loving this teacher swap thing?"

"Oh, you mean Aizawa not scaring the shit out of us everyday? Yeah, I'd say it's going good." Kaminari answered and grabbed a sprinkled donut from the box when it was his turn. "I mean, WE'VE GOT FUCKIN DONUTS BITCH!" He stuffed the yummy delight in his mouth and moaned.

"Well, every teacher has their strengths and weaknesses," Iida pointed out. He took a bite into his chocolate donut and mumbled, "Oh yeah... this is pretty nice."

"Yeah, until recently, I had no idea that not being stressed was an option," Midoriya added.

Yaoyorozu patted her mouth with a napkin, cleaning it before saying, "I hear Aizawa throws grenades at them every morning."

"Damn, he only does that like twice a week with us." Kirishima said before licking the strawberry frosting off his fingertips. "Speaking of grenades... where's Bakugou?" Everyone shrugged, not knowing where the loud blonde was.

"So," Aizawa began, "that's why sleep is completely overrated. Only the weak require eight hours." A phone rang after he finished his sentence. Aizawa sighed and grabbed his phone. He grumbled, "Who texted me?" After reading his new message, Aizawa looked up at Class 1-B with a smirk. "Ok no name brands, I'll be right back." He began to make his way to the door when he turned around and gave every student a death glare. "Don't you fuckin dare touch my mini bar or else I will tie you down and blow you up with grenades." With that he walked out the door.

After Aizawa left, Tetsutetsu let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. "I don't know if I can do this much longer. How does Class 1-A deal with his crazy ass?"

"I don't know... Where does he get all these grenades?" Kendo pondered.

"I don't know. I wish he would stop with the grenades though. All this stress isn't good for my complexion," Monoma said with a sigh. The class rolled their eyes at Monoma's statement, but silently agreed with him. Only with the first part though.

"Hey," Aizawa whispered, "you got what I asked for?"

Bakugou looked around before answering, "Yeah, 47 grenades."

Aizawa smirked evilly and giggled like a child getting a lollipop, "perfect."

Bakugou handed Aizawa the bag and he looked at the ground. "I miss you..." he mumbled, a bit embarrassed.

"What?" Aizawa asked, looking up at Bakugou.

"What? I didn't say anything! I-I gotta go to class!" Bakugou ran away towards his class.

Aizawa gave a chuckle and smiled as he watched Bakugou run away, "I miss you too." With that, Aizawa walked back to the classroom.

"I'm back~" he sang in a scary voice. "And I have a present for y'all~"

"Oh no... this won't be good..." Kendo mumbled.

Aizawa stuffed his hand in his bag of goodies. "Two live grenades~!" Aizawa threw the grenades and laughed as Class 1-B started screaming and running.

"AHHHHHH!!!"

"HELPPPP!!!"

"SAVE ME!!!!"

A/N: Thanks for reading~!